This is a sequel to a story I wrote two years ago, The Weary World Rejoicing, which was set in an apocalyptic AU where the events of "The Gift" didn't turn out so great.

Out of This Stony Rubbish
Buffy the Vampire Slayer. R. 11,200 words. Spike. Willow. Xander. Anya. Giles. Tara.
For moireach and T.S. Eliot, without whom this would not exist. Moireach ( Read more... )

And with this fic I think I exceed the number of Christmas stories any one person is allowed to write. But this is for secondverse, in the hopes that her dog comes home soon. Merry Christmas.

Title: In the Bleak Midwinter
Pairing: Xander/Dawn
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: They're not mine.
Length: 3100 words
Summary: Nobody likes Christmas.
AN: Thanks to moireach for beta ( Read more... )

As of tomorrow, I will have been on Livejournal for one entire year. Tempus fugit and all that. So tomorrow I may do a long sappy post about how much I love you guys and how great this year has been, and how many of you I've gotten close to and met in RL and all that jazz. But as a prelude to that, I have fic. And this fic, as the long ass author's ( Read more... )

The day you thought would never come... "A Critique of Pure Reason" is complete! Two weeks later than it should be, but what're you going to do ( Read more... )

I have another Christmas fic for you guys. This one goes out to loraineee79, who after I wrote Christmas, Iowa Style was all, "Now write a Xander one! You know you want to! Dance for me, performing monkey, dance!" (The last part may have been more implied than actually stated.) Um, anyway, yeah, I have the feeling this is not at all what she had in mind, ( Read more... )